FUNNY!!

Today I've received a lot of "good luck tomorrow" mail
and calls. Odd, n'est pas?

Seems to me whatever happens, happens, nothing I can
do or say that will change things. In a perfect world, things
would go well, and "said individual" would capitulate and
do everything to salvage what's left of a friendship. In the
present world, nothing is expected. When one refuses to
accept culpability for their actions, regardless of how
egress they may be, there is a problem. I feel sorry for
"said individual" because their life is so out of control, I
fear that they have no idea how to salvage what's left.
My friend has made some poor decisions, hastily made
others that have put them in an unenviable position. If
asked I would be able to fix several of them by calling in
some OLD favors.

You all know the story. Each of you know the situation.
Everyone knows what is going on. My situation is this:
I've done everything I can. I've gone the extra (1100)
miles. Each day I make an attempt. Poor person has
all but lost himself. Last winter I was the same way-
so I got help. Please God let him get the help he needs!

Thank you to Seb (extra thanks-you alway seem to know
what to say to me!!), Tawana Furbush, My older brother,
Lis (for watching out for me), Michele for dragging me out
last night, and Tom for the nice email today. The birthday
cards were well received! My brother sent me a post card
of "Governor Ritchie Highway: from the early days of the
road. It wasn't until I read the back of the card to realize
that folks have been pigs for a long time!

The evening is getting ready to set in. Let's seewhat happens!
More tomorrow.........